I often use Bibby as a surrogate for the Left in this Nation. You know what I say. Short bus. Three wings short of a bucket. Elevator doesn't stop on the top floor. And in my self-induced rage I've gone a-hunting for a Bibby pic to materialize my selfish anger.
Here's what I found:
This. This. And this.
I'm not so angry anymore. Except, perhaps, at myself.
And Howard Dean, that bastard!
We always called the short bus crowd Window Lickers.